Once upon a time there was a girl
You wouldn't really call her typical
Had her own definition of cool
She live in her own world
She had her own style her own rules
She had played along like it was usual
Nobody really even know her name
To her life was just big game
She's got her head up in the clouds
Sharada, Sharada
Don't know if she'll come down
Sharada, Sharada
She can't get to bed
Sharada, Sharada
She's got that song stuck in her head
Dreaming all day that's all she did
Ever since she was a little kid
All the teachers thought that she was a slow
She was just dreaming about her show
And when they hold her she's delirious
She didn't care she's just oblivious
She's like to make everyone curious
One day she's going to be famous
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